"Good!"

After pondering for a while, Shen Lang nodded and agreed.

"Two sisters, the tombstone of the witch's tomb is ahead. I must go there and have a look. Are you staying here or going with me? "

Shen Lang inquired.

"This..."

The two women looked at each other and looked embarrassed.

Of course, they want to follow Shen Lang, but when they think of the previous crotch pulling performances, they really don't want to drag Shen Lang back.

Qiongxiao fairy said, "it's up to brother Shen."

"In that case, the two sisters should follow me and take care of me." Shen Lang Shen Sheng Dao.

Originally, he wanted Qiongxiao and Bixiao to stay where they were, but considering that there might be strong guards in the witch tomb, he decided to take the two women together.

"Good!"

The two women's beautiful eyes lit up and quickly nodded.

Before the action, Shen Lang did not forget to release a large Shura flame and burn the body of the mixed yuan tree to prevent the huge wood with amazing vitality from pretending to be a corpse.

The huge body of the Hunyuan tree was swallowed up and submerged by the raging black magic flame. It burned the huge Hunyuan tree repeatedly for less than half an hour.

When the Hunyuan tree was burned out, there was a sudden change.

"Boom!"

The sky suddenly sent out a deafening roar, like a muffled thunder.

A twisted force of space enveloped the whole witch tomb in an instant.

Just a few seconds, the space of the witch tomb began to twist, and a space storm suddenly blew in the sky!

The ground also vibrates like waves, feeling one wave after another, just like an earthquake.

"This is... Space collapse?"

Shen Lang's face becomes a little ugly. This sudden change and space turbulence is a sign of space collapse!

"The witch tomb is so beautiful. How can there be a sudden collapse of space?"

Bixiao Dai frowned and looked shocked.

Shen Lang frowned and said, "the elder Zunlong said that there are two energy sources in the witch tomb, one is Canglong mountain, and the other is in the central area of the witch tomb."

"The two energy sources are the foundation of the witch tomb to maintain the ecological environment of the witch tomb. Once destroyed, it may cause space collapse!"

"According to the situation in the eye, the energy source in the central area of the witch tomb should be this hybrid tree. If not, the space here would not be so turbulent! "

Shen Lang looked at the burned mixed yuan tree, and his face was very dignified.

If my guess is correct, it is this hybrid tree that provides energy for the central area of the witch tomb and maintains the ecology and even the power of law here.

After Shen Lang destroyed the hybrid tree, in addition to the spatial disorder, the surrounding environment also changed significantly.

For example, the flowers, plants and trees that can be quickly repaired and regenerated have lost their regeneration ability. Once destroyed by the divine power, they can no longer repair and grow.

"Brother Shen, according to this view, we have to act quickly!" Bixiao frowned.

Shen Lang nodded and said, "it's not too late. Let's start now!"

As soon as the voice fell, Shen Lang rolled up the red and black blood light, coerced Bixiao, Qiongxiao and Zhao Gongming, and quickly walked towards the center of the witch tomb.

Shen Lang wants to dig out the remains of the great Witch and find the possible ancestral witch real blood before the central area of the witch tomb collapses!

Through the end of the sea of flowers, Shen Lang saw a huge open-air altar.

The altar is bigger than you can imagine, hundreds of thousands of miles around!

The altar is very simple and crude. It is made of a large amount of loess and huge animal bones whose name is unknown. It is very primitive and rough.

The most conspicuous is the huge black tombstone in the center of the altar, which goes straight to the sky!

The tombstone, like a black crystal, burst out a dazzling light, high without seeing its top.

A sad and solemn atmosphere enveloped the altar.

Before stepping into the altar, Shen Lang and the three seemed to be able to hear bursts of singing. The singing was very low and strange, like funeral music, giving people a sense of heavy depression.

"This... What's this sound?"

Qiongxiao and Bixiao were thrilled. The strange song seemed to come from the center of the altar, and the singer was not just one person, it seemed that more than a dozen people were singing.

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